Sorry I'm late! But I only found the time to finish this today, and I think this can fit both days:

OQSmutWeek day 3: Reunion sex.

And day 4: Talk dirty to me.

I hope you like it! Please don't forget to let me know your thoughts. Drop a review!

1 month and twenty days. The longer they have been apart from each other since they started dating. It was necessary, she knew, he was an architect and sometimes he had to travel to check the construction, to check if everything was going as planned. This time, there were some problems, building materials were not delivered in time, which caused him to stay there longer than he intended to.

But today he was returning. And she couldn't be happier or more excited. When the clock finally hit 4pm, she went to take a shower, put a nice and cozy blue sweater, black pants and went to pick up her boyfriend from the airport.

As autumn started to slowly become winter, the days started to get colder. And she could attest that by the cold and strong wind that hit her when she left her Mercedes and went inside the airport.

She found easily the place where his plane was going to land. It seemed a scene from a movie, really. As soon as she saw him, she ran in his direction and she felt two strong arms lifting her up as they shared a passionate kiss.

He cupped her cheeks, whispering how much he had missed her as he spinned her around. She laughed happily in the middle of the kiss, saying she missed him too. He then placed her on her feet, and they started walking to the parking lot. He asked her instead of driving them home, to drive them them to Will's house, their friend, because the man said he need their help with something.

She nodded, driving them there and stopping the car in front of Will's apartment. The doorman, knowing who they were, opened the door for them and let them in. They ring the bell on Will's door but no one answer.

"Will told me to get the spare key inside the vase and wait for him inside." Robin said, walking to the vase and picking up the key.

He opened the door, and Regina's chin fell when saw inside his apartment. There were petals of rose everywhere, and a low song was playing in the background. She looked at Robin, wondering what was going on.

"I asked Will to help me surprise you." he smiled. "He granted his apartment for us tonight, and with the help of FaceTime I helped him to set this up the way I wanted to."

She felt the sting of tears in her eyes, taken aback about his sweet gesture. There was even a lovely fresh smell in the air, and she was sure Robin had ask his friend to spring some perfume in there.

"Robin…" she turned to face him with a tearful smile, and she literally saw him getting down in one knee in front of her.

"Regina…" he started after he took a black box out of his pocket. "I have been in love with you since the first moment I laid eyes on you. And the more I got to know you, the harder I fell for you. My heart doesn't want anybody else, and I doubt it ever will. Will you give me the honor and the joy of being your husband?"

Tears fell freely from her eyes as she bowed down and muttered a happy "yes", and then kissed him. She felt him smiling as they shared a sloppy kiss, stopping when they needed to catch some air.

He used the break to take the ring out of box and sliding it through her finger. She lifted her hand to take a better look at the ring, an elegant silver ring with swirling vines adorned with a shimmering diamond in the center.

She kissed him again, trying to show in the kiss how grateful she was to have him in her life. He left the box aside and brought his hands around her body, bringing her closer as he kissed her tenderly.

Robin's tongue probed at her parted lips, and Regina accepted his invitation eagerly. Her tongue greeted his, the two of them gliding alongside one another, over and around in an erotic dance. The kiss became frantic, needy, her desire for more flaring stronger with each passing moment.

He lifted her up, pinning her to the wall with the full length of his muscular body, her legs closing around his waist. Her body against his. Her hands slipped from where they had flattened on his chest to wrap around his neck, and growled in approval, seeking guidance.

Regina's fingers dug into his shoulders. Robin's hands flew over her – threading through her hair, running over her arms, and slipping beneath her blue sweater to cup her breasts and fondle her hardening nipples through the silky fabric. She arched into his touch, moaning into his mouth as he thrust his erection against her in response.

"Take me to bed, babe."

His lips hovered at her ear, and his tongue traced its contours slowly, sending shivers down her neck. "As you wish, love."

When they got to in the bedroom he carefully laid her in the bed. She got rid of her sweater as he got on top of her. He caressed her breasts through her black bra, massaging them as she moaned. Herr hands went backwards to free her breasts and as soon the bra was out of the way, his thumb was twisting her nipples. His tongue rolled around her nipples, nipping at it while his hands attended to the other breast.

"Touch me there, Robin."

He groaned as he heard her needy and hoarse voice. He was too happy to oblige, taking off her pants along with her panties, letting his fingers roll circles on her clit. She gasped, his calloused hands doing wonders to her body. And he gasped too, feeling how fucking wet she already was.

He easily let a finger slid into her, pumping in and out, then adding a second finger. He lowered, letting his mouth close around her clict, sucking it. She arched her back, incoherent sounds leaving her mouth. He lapped and savoured her, until she begged him to give what she need.

"I want your thick cock, Robin."

"Damn it," he cursed. "You don't know how crazy you make me when you talk to me like that."

He got up, quickly undressing himself and positioning his cock on her entrance. He pressed the tip of his cock against her, teasing her before thrusting inside. They gasped at the feeling of becoming one as Regina placed her hands on his thighs, helping him to stay in place. He ran his hands all over her body, lifting her leg to make him go deeper. It didn't take long. When he noticed she was close his hands touched her clit, rubbing it one, two, three times. Her walls tightened around him and she came undone and he came right after.

He stayed inside her for a few more moments, waiting as their breathing returned to normal. When he began to stiffen, he rolled to the side as she turned to face him.

"Are you really ready to face my mother?" she asked.

"I already had to face her love, and I doubt it could get any worse." he touched her face, putting a strand of hair behind her ear. "And for you, I'd face your mother, the cops, even a dragon if that's what it takes for us to be together in peace."

"A dragon? You're watching too much Game of Thrones for my taste." she mocked him playfully.

He laughed and brought her closer for a kiss.